Feeling a little more able to fill in the gaps now. (Trigger Warning - Sexual Assault)
Jay has sexually assaulted several women. Women I happen to be friends with. Women who he told all the things he told me, said all the same things to, and all thought of him as I did.
It goes from pushing rather too hard for sex, to having to take a knee to the balls to make him get off.
I don't want to go much further into that.
Guess I had a lucky escape.
So why do I still care about him?
Why do I still want him? Why do I want to make sure he's ok?
This is really fucking with my mind.
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